The number of people in the dormitory building where Xue Wang is located is decreasing day by day.

It's time for him to leave.

Xue Wang held the suitcase in his hand and looked back at the school gate behind him.

He is going to take the high-speed rail to leave the city.

However, his destination is not his home or his work unit, but his headquarters in the capital.

He took the subway to the train station, and entered business class with the high-speed rail ticket ordered by Ai Tudou.

The sunlight outside the window is gentle and not dazzling.

The high-speed rail is very fast, and it arrives in the morning and evening.

Xue Wang came out of the somewhat dilapidated capital railway station and saw a person holding a sign with the name "Xue Wang" on the exit.

The moment Xue Wang saw the sign, the person holding the sign also saw him. The man shouted in a low voice, "Teacher Xue Wang! Teacher Xue Wang!"

The passengers were in a hurry, but even if they were only one percent of them, Xue Wang felt very embarrassed.

He walked over quickly and said, "Hello! I am Xue Wang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"I just arrived, Teacher Xue Wang, you came too on time and didn't wait at all!" said the slightly fat Ai Tudou staff member.

"Are we going to love potatoes now?" Xue Wang asked.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take you to the hotel first." said the Love Potato staff who was like a lively potato.

"I've made you spend money."

"This is what we should do! It is the program we asked you to record! Of course, we will help you arrange the chores clearly."

"You are kind to you. This is my first time recording. I don't know anything. Please teach me."

"Hey! What are you teaching! If you don't understand, ask me, and I will solve it as soon as possible!" Mr. Potato said, patting his breast that is very suitable for fried into potato chips.

Tudou rushed to put Xue Wang's box in the trunk, and the new GL8 started to move.

Outside the window, the blue sky passed by, and there was no white cloud.

The sky in the capital is a clear day.

"Teacher Xue, it's so hard for you to come directly from the school." Tudou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to Xue Wang and said to Xue Wang. Seeing that Xue Wang's expression was not very disgusted, he asked curiously, "Teacher Xue, are you really doing the videos circulating on the Internet?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Those videos were edited and produced by netizens. I just showed those pictures during the last live broadcast. Those videos were popular, and all of them were well produced by netizens."

"Hey? Is that true? Then how did you create such a shocking effect during live broadcasts? Did you teach yourself the special effects production? Did you ever think about developing in the film and television industry?"

"I haven't learned special effects."

"Then you?"

"Change the phone to take a photo mode and take a look at me."

"This...this is..." Mr. Tudou didn't know what to say. He picked up the phone that fell on the center console, rubbed his eyes, and then used the phone to look at Xue Wang's direction again. He exclaimed, "Wow! This is that! You...how did you do it?"

"This planet can be regarded as a ball of light that is invisible to the naked eye, so the human eye cannot see it, but when the mobile phone turns it into a shape that the human eye can see, you can see it."

Xue Wang talked about Huang Quan’s creativity.

"Then... is that just like those supernatural photos? It's normal to look at the naked eye, but there are those things in the photos."

Can you still understand this way?

Xue Wang was stunned when he heard Mr. Tudou's words.

He originally thought it was Huang Quan and the mayor's clever mind, so he could come up with the kind of statement that could barely be self-justified.

Unexpectedly, Ai Tudou staff, who had no intersection at all before, could come and add a traceability to the "invisible light" theory.

If you meet someone, you can open up a brain.

That brain hole embedded in one brain hole will make the ball white?

really!

The power of the masses is great!

While amazement, Mr. Potato took photos quickly. While taking pictures, he asked, "Teacher Xue, does your ball also have health care functions?"

"???" Xue Wang asked a question mark.

Why did I suddenly ask if I could maintain my health?

What kind of brain circuit is this?

Is this world crazy?

Although Mr. Tudou had a big idea, when he saw Xue Wang's expression, he turned to another topic, "Did you really cancel your live broadcast room yourself?"

"Um."

Seeing that Xue Wang had no intention of continuing to talk, Mr. Tudou turned around and hid in the passenger seat of the passenger, typing frantically.

"Attention from all departments! Xue Wang is not cannon fodder! He really has a ball!"

"[picture]

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A large number of continuous pictures are washed away by the DingTalk group.

"Potato, did you just take a photo? Not a post-synthesis?"

"Of course yes! Look at the scorching hole in the chair, it's not you..."

"I won't talk about this! There's something about Xue Wang!"

"Hurry to adjust the script and show his ball well!"

"receive!"

"Send this picture to Professor Wang, let him see it!"

"receive!"

...

Xue Wang had long read the papers of his opponents who debated with him and several professors who served as referees.

Their factions are different, including leg, ear, and tail.

Um……

At least in terms of layout, there is no intention of completely wanting shady.

However, Xue Wang remembered the conversation between Mr. Tudou and himself just now.

He was alone and had carefully investigated the few people he was about to face. He didn't believe that Ai Tudou had no investigation into himself.

Since they have investigated, they still ask themselves the kind of questions.

It can only be said to be a test.

This made Xue Wang feel a little uncomfortable.

However, from the moment the counselor looked for him, he knew that this matter was not simple.

That day, after being convinced by Huangquan and Jiang Bridge, they expressed new concerns one after another.

With such a planet, shouldn’t we make a fortune in silence?

The mayor, who plays games and also works on online novels, said, "Think about it, when your ball solidifies, you find that it is a completely golden planet."

If you can still enter that planet, wouldn’t you just pick it up and become the richest man in the world?

How to spend so much money!

I decided!

If I want to write a novel, it is called "I Picked Up a Golden Planet"!"

"You're talking all the wrong sentences, and you're writing novels?"

"What do you know? The writing style doesn't matter! What matters is whether it is interesting!"

"Then you write it! I want to go back to take the civil service exam. I'm idle anyway, so how about I write a book "I've raised a ball". Do you want to compare?"

"Just compete with whoever is afraid of whoever!"
Chapter completed!